
He knows I love him... he just doesn't know how much. He just doesn't know that my very life doesn't even mean as his smile. I know how I sound like a pathectic desperate person just searching for prine charming... but I've found him. Sure he's shallow and can be a basstard, but he's really nice. If I'm sad I can call him and just the sound of his voice will make it all better.

But really this is right now. Yesterday was a right now and those moments where he liked me are moments he'll never get back and ones I'll treasure forever.

